Stand Master: 「MABEL
Stand Name: 「WONDERWALL」
Origin: Wonderwall, by Oasis
Appearance Classification: Natural Humanoid
Stand Type: Close Range
Stand Appearance: Wonderwall looks like a young woman with pink
skin wearing a paint stained blue smock and black beret and a pair of
black leggings and purple shoes. It holds a paint pallet in one hand
and a brush in the other. It wears its long green hair in a single
braid at the back. Every time one looks away from the Stand and looks back, the paint stains will have arranged themselves in a new pattern, sometimes resembling actual symbols and icons.
Destructive Potential: C
Developmental Potential: A
Stroke of Life: Wonderwall is able to create
objects by painting them in the air. However, it cannot create
anything electronic or with moving parts.
True Art Demands Recognition: By painting a large mural,
Wonderwall can hypnotize anyone who looks at it for a short time
before becoming temporarily immune. Those affected are completely
fascinated by the mural and believe it to be the truest definition of
art. However, painting the mural takes time and exhausts Mabel.
Mabel would get her stand through her twin connection to Dipper.
She would also initially freak out, but then would happily use her
stand to have fun, often attracting enemy Stand Users in the process.
Mabel is utterly clueless about why she keeps running into people
with weird powers like her when she’s not even looking for them.
Plot : Reader and Matthew have been up all night as their twin children (babies) have been teething. Matt falls asleep in the most unusual place.
Rating : M
( It contains literally 1 swear word so idk what to rate it as)
A noise sounded through the baby monitor again as you had just calmed one of the twins down, her slowly drifting off to sleep. “Matt take her please, I’ll go and get Noah” I say as I hand him Amelia, him taking her without any trouble. You walk into the twins shared room, embracing Noah in your arms as you slowly rock him from side to side. “Shh bubba, everything’s going to be ok” I say as I kiss his small forehead, him suckling on his gel covered dummy to help soothe the pain my poor little man was feeling. As he fell back asleep, you heard Matt shout but then mutter a “Fuck sake” under his breath. You placed Noah down in his crib and then walked back to him, seeing a distressed Amelia in his muscular arms. “Go and watch Noah babe, I’ll sort her out” I said, kissing his cheek and then seeing him leave the room to stand on guard with our child. The teething stage had only just come about, however it was really bad tonight, and neither you or Matthew could get a wink of sleep.
Matthew had no clue what to do, neither did you to be completely honest, but you could call it a mothers instinct. He was being so amazing, not getting angry at you slightly or being annoyed with you when you had sudden outbursts when you were stressed out. Amelia had finally gone back to sleep and Noah hadn’t woken up yet, but you knew that as soon as you shut your eyes it would be back to square one again. The whole scenario carried on for around another 2 hours and when you had finally but Noah back down again, the sun peered through the window. “Oh my gosh Matt! You need to get to work” I said, looking at the clock that read 8:00. Matthew walked into your bedroom and got changed into some new clothes, before he would have to again on set into his costume. He walked out of your bedroom in a pair of shorts, showing off his toned and tanned legs, and his purple, blue and pink shirt that you loved on him.
“Y/N I only have two scenes to shoot today, I did the rest yesterday. I will be home as soon as possible so you don’t have to deal with the kiddies on your own!” He said as he embraced me into a hug. “You’re the most amazing mother, you know that right? They’re so lucky to have you. Screw that! I’m so lucky to have you!!” I smiled at him, hugging him as he placed a kiss on my forehead. “I love you so much Matt, I’ll see you later” I said, placing a kiss on his plump lips. “I love you too little one” He said, leaving you in the house with your little devils.
- MATT’S POV-
Last night was absolute hell!! Noah and Amelia kept me and Y/N up all night. I could barely keep my eyes open, but I need to shoot these scenes and then I can go home and sleep, or at least help with the little rascals. I arrived on set, parking the car, and then scanning my I.D card to get into the building. “Gube, what took you so long?” Shemar asked as I grabbed a hold of my script. “The kids kept me and Y/N up all night, crying” I told him and he laughed, patting my back. “Oh boy, good luck” He says, walking away to which I shake my head.
I walk over to the costume department to get changed into my alter ego, Dr Spencer Reid, and then walk out to set. “Gube and Shemar on set, now!” I hear the director shout.
30 MINUTES LATER
I had just finished filming the first scene and I was stumped. I walked over to what is Reid’s desk and soon after I fell into a slumber on the floor.
- SHEMARS POV -
“Gube and Shemar to set, Second Scene” I heard the director shout. Gube was almost always the first person to arrive by the scene as he would want to go home to Y/N and the kids. But where was he? He had just disappeared.
“Gube! Gube!” I shouted, but still no reply. I walked around the set and made my way over to our desks, suddenly tripping over something. I looked down and saw a sleepy Matthew, asleep on the floor under his desk. “You’ve got to be kidding me!” I said, laughing. I didn’t want to get onto the wrong side of the sleepless monster that lay before my feet. Let’s just hope it didn’t happen again, but I should text Y/N.
- Y/N POV -
I had finally got at least an hours sleep when I felt my phone vibrate with a message from Shemar.
From : Moore
Pretty boy is napping on the job (photo at top)
I smiled at my sleepy husband in aw. Oh how I was going to tease him when he arrived home, lets hope it was soon…